I tensed, waiting for the fury - both his and mine - but it was only quiet and calm in the darkness of his room. I could almost taste the sweetness of reunion in the air, a separate fragrance from the perfume of his breath; the emptiness when we were apart left its own bitter aftertaste, something I didn't consciously notice until it was removed.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8010 | 2024-04-01 05:29:56 | 101.28 | 97.5% |
| 6616 | 2024-01-31 05:05:47 | 105.93 | 97.4% |
| 2602 | 2020-10-22 22:23:35 | 95.69 | 96% |
| 676 | 2020-06-15 04:54:25 | 80.10 | 97% |